Martial King’s Retired Life

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Ming Feizhen was just forced to take a step back, but before standing still, he saw that the three men in front of him were all eyes blood red, Dan Tian bulged, and his muscles skyrocketed. Obviously, the evil gate mental method was used to force the valley.

"Roar!!!"

With the roar of the three, the burst of energy blew the courtyards, the roof tiles rolled up, and the decayed beams were unbearable. This fierce shock also broke down.

A tiger formed by the three-man swordsmanship just now turned into an evil dragon instantly, and became a peerless violence that can smash all things at the touch of a random person.

The three men attacked again, and the masonry along the way couldn't bear the amazing internal forces on the three people.

Ming Fei was really bitter: "Hey ... do you need this? I didn't expect it to be like this today." The strength of these three people has exceeded the limit of manpower. I am afraid that even the abbot Shaolin, who is proficient in the Yijinjing skill, has not done so.

Ming Fei closed his eyes and thought about the countermeasures.

If you dodge, you should be able to dodge. If it is purely defensive, the mystery of unloading power of Taiji magic can also prevent it.

But Mingfei really hasn't seen a master of this level for a long time, this pure power that makes his heart throb. He didn't want to dodge or defend at this moment. He just wanted to try and see if there was any force in the world that he couldn't match. Even if it was only a short-term borrowed power from the devil, he also wanted to know that in this world, he should still have opponents.

"Kill you!!"

Ming Feizhen opened his eyes and said, "Very good."

Ming Fei took a deep breath, his arms retracted to his shoulders, and he violently extended. One palm met the evil dragon.

It was another confrontation between force and force, but this time there was no stalemate.

This scene can't help but be reminiscent of a pure sport-throwing.

Lan Jun Zhukong's three were objects, and Mingfei really was a pitcher. The two violently collided, and the three of them flew out without any resistance, as if they were thrown out by the truth.

The three people in Lan Jun Zhukong only felt that a large and unimaginable Vajra divine power overthrew their power. The process was short as if a divine man was fighting with a child. It was easy and there was no need to think about the mystery. The hand bones of the three people were easily broken by this huge force. They flew to the ground like three groups of defeated grass, completely missing the state where they had raised their hands and had a peerless energy.

The three trembled uncontrollably. Now they have a disordered breath, and they can no longer control the true energy on their bodies. The whole body is spurting blood. They just feel that the huge true energy that can not be contained in the body is chaotic and chaotic. Stuffed.

Tian Wen made an instant decision and waved his sword to cut off the six swords on his body, breaking the gap in the meridians to reveal the unrelenting Qi and at the same time began to work out.

This is a clever approach. If you want to minimize the side effects of no one's life without you, the only way is to use up and dissipate your energy at the same time. At least it can save lives. But people in the rivers and lakes value martial arts more than life. Few disciples choose this path.

But these three people lived in seclusion for a few years, instead they valued their lives more. One after another started to work out.

Ming Feizhen looked at Iron Hanyi and Ye Luo in the courtyard. Tie Hanyi had just sealed his acupuncture point and was in a fainting state. I just shouted when I felt uncomfortable. This is actually obvious. Otherwise, a tough guy like Iron Hanyi should not scream in pain.

Ye Luo was still asleep, but the clothes she had covered her just now fell to the ground with a strong wind. Under the moonlight, the girl's body was as white as jade, and the breeze was blowing, and even the remaining fabric was in danger of falling. This looks really good.

Ming Fei really gave Ye Luogai the coat that was blown to the ground, and not only sighed, thinking about the previous battle.

"... It is far worse than Abbot Shaolin."

There is a deep loneliness in the tone.

When Ming Feizhen went to the center of the courtyard again, I saw that all three had completed their exercises. The three handsome men who were looking at thirty or forty years old were all gray-haired, wrinkled, and old. It looks like decades.

"Is San Gong? This is the only way to save your life. I ca n’t think of your trivial habit of getting rid of the Shenyue religion, but this aspect is changing very quickly. Shenyue disciples would rather die than give up."

Tian Wen was the first to sacrifice power, and he recovered faster. He asked abhorrently: "We ... have no injustice with you in the past. Even if we kill Chayuan, it is also our own educational affairs. It is not your business. You are pregnant. Peerless skill, but why are we trying **** these little people! Can't we just ask the rivers and lakes? "

"Sure, of course." Ming Fei aggravated his tone: "But after the recluse, he did evil in the local area, but not."

Ming Fei really stared at the beggar: "Lan Jun Zhukong Zhao Qi, in the past five years, you have been a local ** woman, and if you know the secret villagers, you have also killed and thrown into the lake. The autumn lake drowned Man, hey, you really choose the day to start. "

Tian Wen looked at Zhao Qi, the beggar, unbelievably, his eyes spitting fire: "You go to Taohua Village to do these things ?!"

Zhao Qi didn't know how to be known about these things, and he was speechless for a while.

Ming Fei really looked at the crop man: "Lan Jun Zhu Kong Fang Bian, you look honest, but you have a problem with Zhao Qi, lascivious. He is a continuous crime, you only committed

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